He moves his fingers in soft, almost questioning strokes, and each one is more enticing than the last. His hair falls into his face, and he watches me while he moves, drowning in my reactions.
He slides one finger inside me, and I moan and flex my hands tighter in his hair. He freezes, looking into my eyes, waiting for me. I nod eagerly, and his eyes grow wide. His finger curls inside me, pushing and exploring, and white hot pleasure spreads from the point of his touch. I lift my hips towards him again, and he rewards me with a second finger.
“So wet,” he mutters over the mindlink.
“That’s cheating!” I say, my voice husky.
He winks, then his fingers still. I arch my back, desperate to feel the friction of him again, but he holds me still with one hand on my hips and places a kiss on the bend of my hip, then on the meat of my thigh. He moves his kisses closer and tantalizingly closer. I try to angle my hips, and his fingers move inside me again. He twists his fingers around, and shoots of pleasure run up my spine and down my legs making my toes curl.
Then he finally places a kiss between my legs, exactly where I want him. I bite down on my wrist, stifling a scream, and he laughs before teasing me with gentle pulls from his lips. My pulse races under his touch, and I’m breathing hard. His lips move against me in combination with his hands. I sigh when his tongue parts my folds with a single relishing stroke.
But that’s not all he wants. He runs his tongue over me again and again slowly, then fast and firm all at once. My muscles pulse around his fingers, giving way to mounting pleasure. It comes and goes in fast hot waves in time with the movements of his tongue, and he licks and kisses my sensitive skin through it until I’m pleading breathlessly for release.
And when it comes, it’s a wave of pleasure crashing over me again and again. My whole body shakes weightlessly, and Alex holds me, his firm grip weighting me to the moment. A tingling sensation shoots through my arms to the tips of my fingers and down again to my toes. He kisses me until my body goes limp and boneless around him, and I can feel him smiling as he licks me one more time.
He comes up again to kiss my mouth, and the kiss is just as possessive, but now it’s needy and wanting. He holds himself over me with one hand while his other strokes up my torso.
I reach for him, and he gasps in surprise when I find his hardness. Ipush at the waist and of his pants and yank them down until he’s free. He desperately kicks his pants to the floor, then returns his attention to me. His attention is entirely on my face, watching me in awe.
I take him in my hand, marveling at the smoothness of such a firm thing. I run my fingers along him, and he shudders.